Disarray?

Disarray?

Well, there are boxes strewn about, magazines everywhere, and a soccer ball stuck in the chandelier. None of which was my fault. I swear. After a long process of digging everything of mine from the bowels of my parents house, I decided to clean up. But, whilst I was cleaning up my mess my 6 year old nephew, Nick, came over to "help". Needless to say, Hurricane Nick left the living room in despair. Enter mom. "Sarah, I thought you were going to try and keep this event neat." Really.